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Y/N: Your Name
L/N: Last name
F/C: Favorite color
H/L: Hair length
H/C: Hair color
E/C: Eye color
Y/M/N: Your mom's name
Y/F/N: Your father's name
F/F: Favorite food
F/D: Favorite drink
F/S: Favorite sport
S/F/S: Second favorite sport

Today is your first day at your new school, SFMS (San Fransokyo Middle School). You always had antipathy towards moving schools since making new friends is such a struggle. However, you've heard that the education here is sky high. You decided to pick an outfit that's a little bit casual for first impressions. After you brushed your H/L, H/C hair, brushed your teeth, etc, you went downstairs and ate the waffles your mom made you.

Had to leave a little bit early for work! I'll be home at 10 pm. Have fun at your new school, sweetheart! -Love, Mom

The note was beside your breakfast. Your mom was a busy woman and in fact the busiest woman ever in your opinion. She works at a tech company. Kinda like Alistar Krei's but more original and unique. She accepted the job to raise both you and your older sister, Marcela, successfully.

The clock read 7:50 and the final bell rings at 8:20 and you knew you must walk to school in order to be on time. You grab your backpack, locked the front door, and walked to school.

You were stars-trucked by the size and beauty of school as you walked inside. Lockers had that nice brand, shiny, new look and were color coded by grade level. Immediately, you examined your schedule:

1st period - Algebra GT
2nd period - Health
3rd period - Pre ap science
4th period - Art III
5th period - English GT
Lunch
6th period - Pre ap history
7th period - Pre ap reading
8th period - Technology II

You arrived at the locker that was assigned to you and implemented a shelf for more storage and a magnetic pouch for extra pencils and pens. After you grabbed your math notebook, the bell rang and everyone started to head to their first period class.

Eye contact was glued to the ground only because your shy around new people.

"Watch it, loser." A girl said. She had long brown, curly hair, sparkly brown eyes, and a super shirt skirt with a pink blouse. Your math book fell and as you kneeled down to pick it up, a hand grabs it for you.

"This must be yours." He handed the math notebook to you with a smile.

"Oh thanks that was sweet of you!" You replied.

"Are you new here? I don't think we've met last year." He asked. You nodded,"This is my first year here and where are my manners I'm sorry um...the name is Y/N. Y/N L/N."

"That's a very pretty name. I'm Hiro. Hiro Hamada. I don't go here anymore because I graduated high school last year at age 13. I don't mean to brag but I'm being honest." He chuckled

"Wow you must be super smart then."

"Yeah. I go to SFIT now thanks to my brother. Honestly, without him, I would be going to some two star college. However, I still visit here since I'm a counseling aide."

"That's cool. What do counseling aides do?" You wonder.

"We all just chill at the front office and help the staff members out. We even help teachers grade papers and what not since this is the biggest middle school in the city."

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